Recently I was in a dream state. My dream had quite ordinary beginnings but escalated to something quite elaborate…It started in the normal way, but I believe I must have found my hands as the dreaming became more vivid and I was able after a while to move from one dreaming location to another quite happily.
The dream was in Technicolor as I remember – everything was enormously bright coloured and seemed very textured. It gave me a real sense of well-being and peace and the further I got into the dream the more this increased. It was like the scenario from a film with different scenes and a plot that I had to navigate through.
Anyhow so finally I got to this point in this dream where I was in the lounge of a huge Ocean liner, have you ever seen the Poseidon Adventure? The speed at which I was popping round to these different locations increased to the point where it all collapsed. Suddenly I was recalled from this magnificent dream that was building in intensity and I found myself and the TV
I was watching in this ship’s lounge transported to an entirely different location from the rest of the dream. And much like waking in brilliant sunlight I was standing in on a river bank. I remember reeds and the TV from the ship floating off down river and sinking. My attention was reluctantly taken away from the TV as I was given the instruction to turn round at which point I did. As I turned I saw a village by the river a little up-stream, natives were sat around by huts on the river bank. Immediately I was in the water and running through the shallows up the river – a friend of mine I told this to suggested samurai style – which is quite descriptive.
I reached the village, I could now see the villagers clearly and I found myself compelled to run faster towards where they were. Suddenly out of one of the huts rushed a man. He had red skin and turned his head slightly to the left as he came rushing out of the hut so that I could see the shape of his head, which was unusual. He was definitely an Indian and wore a brilliantly coloured head-dress and was obviously the chief. I almost recognized him then – he ran towards me in a most unusual manner – like walking at an optimum speed. He was dressed in red robes and when I got close and saw all this, I found myself crying out “LORD” “LORD” at this point again I heard the voice of the dreaming emissary telling me to “go on”….At which I fell to my stomach and sort of crawled/slid across the ground to his feet. I saw his feet which were sandal-ed; unusual as with odd socks. I was at his feet and kissed his sandal-ed foot which he held out to me. At that moment I saw the villagers faces who in a rather nonchalant manner observed the whole scene.
Immediately I was transported back into the same dream I was dreaming before – I was now in the toilets of the cruise liner taking a piss in the aluminium urinal. As soon as I pissed I woke up to find myself pissing the bed… However I did not care because I said out loud to myself “You know who that was?” And with these words I realized just who it was: I had seen QUETZALCOATL in my dream…Its kind of a private joke but the other thing I said to myself was “you have seen God now!!”
Vision of the Nagual 
So I saw Quetzalcoatl in my dream last night. I didn’t know it until I woke up and googled ‘mayan snake god’. Never seen it before in my life, haven’t thought about mesopotamia since highschool classes and he appeared in perfect image in my dream. Something in my dream told me it was a Mayan God.
It was the end of the world in my dream and I opened all these weird Mayan looking stone walls one by one by pressing on them, then they moved like magic. Eventually I opened the last one and this huge huge snake with a Mayan looking head flew out and started to end the world. When I googled it it was the exact image of Quetzalcoatl.
What could this mean?
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Quetzalcoatl like many other of the ascended masters, such as Buddha, and the Christ, are meant to be returning at the end of the world, to close proceedings. Everything within the universe seeks closure.
Quetzalcoatl, in the mayan tradition is said to be the ruler of the fifth age of the Sun. Also, in their tradition we are now entering the sixth age, with the passing of the the end date which was 21st December 2012.
So the world is going through upheaval; a battle between survival and development, essentially, advancement over the damage we do to our ecosystem and the rest. So this dream I think may be a premonition of sorts. Within a dream arriving at a decision making process with an inevitable outcome is often a sign that this dream holds insight over the coming of events.
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Please take a look at another of my posts: https://toltecwarrior.net/2015/06/12/the-return-of-quetzalcoatl/
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